“I am the one who knocks.” -Walter White, Breaking Bad It was not Walter White that day, but instead a boy in blue, ashen-skinned and dead-pupiled, back-dropped by a coroner’s van and a caravan of cop cars, their doppler-shifting alarm whines enveloping my apartment building.
Always our stop after National Mexican Museum if you haven’t been lately a must see...one of the best free museums in my opinion!
Big fan of this place. The Torta Ahogada is ignorantly good.
I love 5 Rabanitos so much. Really like their pozole verde, which is perfect this time of year. Their cochinita pibil is righteous too.
Apparently there are medicinal properties to gin. My mother-in-law drank nothing but Gordon’s gin and she lived to be 98, so there’s that. Also I think the world can be divided into two camps: those that call the cooling appliance we keep food in an icebox, and those that call it a refrigerator. I’m in the former camp. Maybe it’s a Midwest thing. Like you I have never been to 5 Rabanitos, perhaps because Pilsen always seems like such a hike from where we live. After reading your review and looking at the photos of the mouth-watering fare you posted (greatly appreciated) I’m going to try to snag one of the rare reservations to be had. Thank you.
Great read thank you. I was at Don Pedro’s the other day, and my nephew recently relocated down the street, will definitely check it out